One month after the outbreak of the apocalypse, my beloved wife, together with my best friend, pushed me out of the door and fed me to the zombies.
It wasn't until death that I discovered the spatial ability of the wooden sign my father left me.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn a week before the zombie outbreak!
I was put on a hit list in the apocalypse.
Chi Yan is the executing killer, blood dripping from the blade, trapping me in the dark alley.
I knelt down to clean the floor for him, just to beg for a chance to survive.
He spared me out of kindness, but it brought disaster upon him.
And I, besieged by the hunting team, pushed him out to save myself.
Later, I found out that he... was reborn.
In the post-apocalyptic insect disaster, I was taken advantage of by my foster parents.
At the height of the disaster, my usually kind-hearted foster father personally locked me out.
They seized my house and property, while I tragically perished in misery in the end.
When I woke up, I found myself reborn with a special ability space.
One day before the apocalypse, my best friend was reborn.
She betrayed me and clung to the thigh of my boyfriend.
But she didn't know, in the previous life, I was the one with space and resources.
The Monkey was trapped under the Five-Finger Mountain for five hundred years, and I never went to visit him once.
So, I am not a responsible big brother.
But back then, that Monkey gathered at the Flower Fruit Mountain and insisted on calling himself the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.
At that time, after drinking three sips of Monkey Wine, I also became a bit muddled and called myself the Equal of Heaven. Looking back on it later, I couldn't help but feel a bit scared.
He, Sun Wukong, feared nothing, relying on some abilities he learned from who knows where, moving mountains, filling seas, causing trouble in the underworld, in the Dragon Palace, and even in the Heavenly Palace. But what about others?
The Heavenly Court besieged the Flower Fruit Mountain, Erlang Shen led the Six Friends of Meishan to come and capture him. The Monkey faced Erlang Shen, and the Six Friends of Meishan confronted the monkeys and monkey grandchildren of Flower Fruit Mountain.
What was the result?
The entire Flower Fruit Mountain turned into a scorched earth!
The Monkey said he erased his name from the Book of Life and Death of the King of Hell, thinking that by erasing his name, he could live forever. But erasing his name just means that when he dies, the underworld won't take him, and when his lifespan ends, he still has to die.
During the many years the Monkey was trapped under the Five-Finger Mountain, how many monkey souls lingered in Flower Fruit Mountain every night? They hid in the mountain crevices and caves during the day, afraid of losing their forms in the sunlight.
You all blame me, saying that during the five hundred years the Monkey was trapped, I didn't go to see him, forgetting the brotherhood we once had...
It's absurd, it's laughable.
How could I see him? Dare I see him?
Back when the Seven Great Demon Kings formed a brotherhood, now only the Monkey and I remain.
Why?
When Flower Fruit Mountain resisted the Heavenly Court, I went, not only me, but the other five demon kings went as well.
But what was the result?
The result was, those without power were killed, if they couldn't be killed, they were refined into pills, those with power, each went their own way!
Truly, at that moment, I realized that our gathering at Flower Fruit Mountain, self-proclaiming various great sages, was nothing more than playing house under the feet of the Heavenly Court, nothing more.
In the fifth year of Weiganlu, the Wei Emperor Cao Mao, who was stabbed to death by the Sima family on the street, was haphazardly placed in a thin wooden coffin.
There were no relatives or ministers to see him off, no ceremonial music, only a few crude carts for the funeral procession.
As the carts jolted along, the decaying wood began to seep blood, causing several laborers to cry out in alarm and flee.
As the coffin tumbled down, Zhuge Liang, who had passed away twenty-six years ago, opened his eyes once again in this young body.
At this moment, it had been thirty-seven years since the death of the Emperor Zhaolie, who entrusted his orphan.
Now, the Grand General Jiang Wei had been demoted to manage farmland in Dazhong, struggling to survive alone.
Only three years remained until the downfall of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
The Yin Dynasty will never lose in the War of the Gods!
Taishi Wen Zhong once said:
"Even if there are wine pools, meat forests, and the Deer Terrace, if the Ancestors and Buddhas come, they will still have to leave without return."
But the Yin Dynasty still perished.
In the end, it was because King Yin Shou couldn't bear to part with Daji...
Lingshan is a dead man's head, and all Buddhas are transformed maggots.
I watched with my own eyes as the empty shells of the countless Buddhas were crawling out with chubby white bodies, their mouths fierce, sucking dry the essence of my master.
"Hurry, run!"
The eldest senior brother, covered in bloodstains, rushed out from somewhere, only managing to shout those words before his head was bitten off.
I turned around, only to see a gentle and kind face appearing on the body of the "Tathagata" insect.
I struggled with all my might to break free from the restraints, transforming into a dragon's body!
I'm dead!
Sun Wukong extended six dragon bone tentacles from his back, each holding a tool.
He used the seventh surgical knife to gently cut open the skin on my back, then layer by layer cut through the fat, ligaments, muscles, until my snowy white spine was exposed.
Limb grafting is an emerging technology, and grafting the limbs of immortals is especially popular.
Excitedly, he introduced to me, "Look at my Sun Wukong's dragon bone limbs, aren't they beautiful? I didn't hesitate to kill the entire family of the White Dragon junior brother for this."
The twenty-fifth year of the Zhenguan era, spring.
The Tang Emperor Li Shimin, who had experienced a lifetime of ups and downs, finally reached the end of his life.
However, when he woke up again, he found himself reincarnated as his own great-grandson Li Longji. At this moment, the magnificent Tang Dynasty he had built was in turmoil.
Internal troubles caused by powerful relatives.
External threats from the ambitious An Lushan...
The country was in turmoil.
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